Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 457 In fact, it can also attract the sea's Hill
Hill looked at Liszt quietly, this Taling really looked like his mother sometimes.

Always pinpoint what stupid things you've done before and never forget.

So don't be distracted when setting up the tower spirit.

What he reads is the most authentic memory in your heart, and it can definitely be exactly as you imagined.

Moreover, for ordinary mages, it would be nice to have a tower spirit. If you are distracted, it will be an unexpected surprise to change your dream tower spirit from a naive little lolita to a cold royal sister.

Most of the problems were caused by turning Ta Ling from the beautiful woman he once dreamed of into an old man like his teacher.

Hill was just in a trance at the time, and changed from his rigorous personality to his mother's kind of vengeful, gossip-filled, and like-to-discuss virtue.

Hill would not admit that there was something like him in Liszt.

In fact, after Liszt advanced to the point where intelligence is so real, many habits have been changed, but it seems that some places are still tenaciously preserved!
Hill had no choice but to accept his fate, who made him do it himself!

Liszt finally realized that Hill didn't remember that he had dug before, but he just wanted to pretend that he didn't have it.

He smiled awkwardly: "Sir, the new fruit wine is ready, would you like a glass?"

Alice meowed happily, her little paws pressed against Liszt's pants, and her big eyes, which had been dim for a long time, revealed a rare light of joy again.

"So, Miss Alice, would you like a glass of milk juice?" Liszt bent down slightly, and said in the most gentle tone, "That milk fruit tree is already a high-level magic plant! The newly borne fruit tastes like milk. Very fragrant."

Hill looked at Alice who left with Liszt in a relaxed and excited catwalk, and laughed quietly.

Alice's condition is getting better and better.

Hill quickly left the pendant, although William was well aware of the existence of the pendant, the existence of space and the like could not hide it from him.

But Hill is still not used to it, and being a guest in other people's homes still disappears in the perception of others.

Of course he knew that William would not be so rude and looked directly into the room.

But as a legendary warlock, Hill has a strong sense of presence. Once he leaves the room to go to another space, he simply tells everyone in the palace that he has disappeared.

He is not idle in the room, he has been thinking about making some more general alchemy equipment.

Otherwise, his weapons and equipment seem to be too obvious.

Once it is used, even if you can't recognize him, you can still see that it is a kind camp of nature.

In some places, kindness does not mean that it is a good thing.

Hill pondered, he should get more powerful demi-artifacts, and they must not look like they are used by the good camp.

Moreover, he hoped to find something to cover up the natural aura on his body.

Now that he is standing there, he is a target for the devil or demons, the green light circle is a bit too obvious.

Hill immersed himself in various drawings and materials. Although he was still not quite used to using materials from legendary monsters, some animal hair, spider silk, and silk were still fine.

He has to think about whether to get an ornament or a mask.

Hill could feel William's carriage moving slowly.

There are too many undead, and the king's chariot following behind is almost moving.

Moreover, several flying devil brigades appeared on the way to intercept them. The speed of the undead was indeed slowed down in order to compete for the merit of killing them.

Hill felt that these devils were pitiful.

His room can see the outside. After observing for a period of time, Hill can determine that these so-called devils are actually transformed from humans who have signed contracts with the God of Magic in this world for so many years. .

Especially those great nobles who trade soul crystals with the devil.

Why are nobles in this world able to suppress high-level professionals, even ordinary people are not afraid of being killed by an angry sky knight?
It is because of the powerful strength they exchanged with soul crystals.

The devil gave them everything except life.

However, how can a person who has everything endure his short life?

In the end, everything they earned from the devil will still be returned to the devil, and even their own souls will have to be sold.

It can only become these low-level devils who obey orders now.

High-level devils have a very strong control over low-level devils, which is different from the chaotic race of demons that suddenly get favored by the abyss and will advance from worms to great demons.

The promotion of low-level devils is completely in the hands of big devils, and they are very used to living a life of flattering upwards and framing downwards.

If they don't obey the orders of high-ranking devils honestly, they will end up in ashes.

When they don't need to die, they probably live quite comfortably, but at this moment, they can only use their lives to delay time.

Can't escape.

Hill looked at the low-level and middle-level devils who behaved crazier the closer they were to the capital, and couldn't help but leave the room.

He wanted to know if the God of Magic was planning to escape, or why he was so delaying.

"No, for this devil lord, the significance of this avatar lies only in the perfection of the magic net. As long as the research of the magic net is successful, the avatar will be worth destroying." Facing Hill's question, William did not blink. Said, "He is probably at a key research point, and he is afraid that we will go too fast.

If his main temple is completely destroyed, it will do him a lot of damage, and it will definitely affect the stability of the magic net.

Speaking of which, among the several devils pretending to be gods in the Gurns world, probably only the god of magic is the avatar of the devil lord, and he is the most powerful.

Otherwise, he would not have the godhead fragments of Guerns, the sun god.

The reason why the devil is so happy for us to take action against the God of Magic is because this Maharaja, if he really loses, will definitely not mind using his clone to die with the enemy.

The devil is his own life, and he can't afford it. "

Hill hesitated and asked William: "Does His Majesty want him to study it clearly, or does he not want to?"

"I don't need a complete magic net." William laughed, "This kind of flaw is just right, the undead is the end when it reaches the pseudo-legendary, and there is no need for a higher level.

I don't intend to use my own life to test the bottom line of that goddess of magic. She can tolerate the incomplete magic net and will never let go of the full version.

Those who dare to take over the magic net are all powerful people who are cruel enough to themselves, and I dare not provoke them. "

So William has always been indifferent. Is the current magic net what he wants?
There are indeed many legendary mages appearing, although the weak ones can even destroy the undead.

Hill felt that the legendary knight Trashiel, who was killed by the undead, could easily kill them based on the stiff casting state of these legendary mages.

Hill turned his head and thought for a while before realizing that William was talking about me.

When the time comes, will William be in charge of managing the magic net?

But, with William's ability, can he understand this pseudo magic net?
You have to switch from the devil-only version to the human version!

Even if it is impossible for the souls of the undead to have problems, it cannot make all the undead who have become legends look like devils!
The distrust in Hill's eyes seemed to be seen by William, and he sighed: "Hill, with your face that can be seen in everything, you still dare to travel alone in this kind of world ?
This is not Trashiel, where you can walk around fearlessly just by relying on strength. "

Hill couldn't help scratching his head: "Hey~ You can let people see your emotions when you relax, and I know it won't work. I just thought, let's make a mask that can block the expression first."

William couldn't help laughing: "That's right, you are a master alchemist who can refine semi-divine weapons. Then make it early!"
The undead are still under the control of the God of Time and Space, and just handed over the management rights to me.However, even he would not dare to deal with the magic net casually. World Tree promised to help us purify it, and Corellon would also help us modify it.

The gods of Trasil will probably be involved, and they all want to try the most famous spell system in this universe.

It happens that the artifact that controls the undead can be used as the center of the magic net. Many things about the undead don't require as much energy as the God of Time and Space. "

Hill nodded.

The capital of the kingdom of magic is approaching.

Those purgatory devils in the Acropolis are probably the strongest resistance of the God of Magic, and the defense force outside the capital is very weak.

However, both Hill and William's complexions were not very good.

What kind of city is this? It's a hell on earth.

Even though they were so far away, the evil aura was so strong that Hill felt suffocated.

He quietly opened the cloak of the Winter Ring, letting the cold breath surround him, and finally maintained his composure.

William turned to look at Hill: "Hill, can you change the weather here?"

Hill had already covered his chin with the high collar of his cloak, and he observed carefully: "No, the magic defense outside is relatively strong, and the spell may be dispelled."

"Of course, I will break that layer of defense." William said sternly, "Anyway, I won't be playing in the end, so there is no need to save energy."

Hill nodded: "That's no problem, I can still attract a sea and drown them all."

William was stunned for a moment. He actually knew about the Ring of Winter.

That is to say, people like Hill, whose own healing spells are very powerful, don't care.

But what is a sea?
Isn't the Ring of Winter all ice and snow spells?

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that Aglaia should have done it. This sea god's power is really strong, and he can actually change the power of the Ring of Winter.

William said with a smile: "I really want to see what kind of sea it is! Anyway, everything in front of it has to be destroyed, so why not give it a try?"

In fact, Hill really wanted to try it, and it was rare to have such a suitable opportunity.

　Roll around and beg for tickets~~~~~~~~
　
(End of this chapter)